But she didn't stop, and she screamed, "Come out...... Get out of here...... Disgusting stuff ......"

Looking at her crazy self-harm, Ji Lingkong's heart trembled, and her handsome face instantly turned as white as paper.

A strong tearing pain burst open from the heart.

Without thinking about it, he rushed up with an arrow step, knelt on the ground, bent down, grabbed her with both hands in distress, and hugged her tightly into his arms, so as not to let her hurt herself again.

Jun Yiyi was hugged by him from behind, trembling all over, thinking that they were going to arrest her again to continue the injection, and suddenly screamed desperately in fright, struggling in fear.

"Let me go...... Disgusting stuff...... Don't touch me......"

Ji Lingkong felt her desperately struggling in her arms, the spasms and tremors of fear in her slender little body showed how frightened she was at the moment, and her tears fell on the back of his hand, burning him as if he was burned by hot iron, and he couldn't help but tremble.

A heartache in his chest penetrated deep into his bone marrow and even his soul, filling his heart with incomparable anger, self-blame, and pain.

He didn't know why he had such intense feelings for a strange girl.

But this kind of pain, so untouchable, so real and vivid, as if it came from the soul, he couldn't ignore it, he only knew at the moment that he couldn't watch her suffer, and he couldn't tolerate others mutilating her like this.

"Jun Yiyi, it's me." His deep voice shouted her name urgently.

Jun Yiyi trembled, turned his head, and saw his appearance clearly through the hair on his messy face.

Her heart tightened, clasped her hands, shrank back in fear, desperately shed tears, and choked with trembling: "I confessed...... I'm willing to do whatever you want me to do, please, don't torture me anymore...... I ...... so painful" She was really driven crazy by him, and she couldn't take care of any dignity or stubbornness.

Ji Lingkong saw that she was afraid of being like this, his eyes darkened, his heart tightened, and bursts of throbbing pain attacked.

"Don't be afraid, you won't be tortured again, I won't hurt you again!" He hugged her tightly, took her into his arms in distress, and rubbed her back desperately with one hand to soothe her out-of-control emotions.

The other hand trembled and gently brushed away the messy hair on her face, revealing her little frightened face, which should have been beautiful and lively, but now it was white and trembling, stained with blood and tears, like a little white flower that was destroyed and was about to die.

The big eyes that are usually cunning and smart, only fear and emptiness are left at the moment, so hesitant, helpless eyes are heartbreaking.

"Don't be afraid, no one can hurt you anymore, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Ji Lingkong's voice was painful, and he blamed himself.

Jun Yiyi shrank in his arms, feeling as if he had found a piece of driftwood in despair, his little hands tremblingly grasped the corners of his clothes, remembering that he still had the disgusting things on his body, crying and begging: "Help me get those disgusting things out, please, get them away." ”

Only then did Ji Lingkong notice her strange appearance, held up her scarred arm, and saw the dark blue thing moving under the snow-white skin, his face suddenly changed greatly, his eyes were about to burst, and his eyes suddenly burst into a huge rage.

Turning around, the sharp eye knife of the cold yin owl shot at the black wolf next to him in an instant.

As early as the moment when Ji Lingkong suddenly rushed in, Hei Zewolf was stunned, his face was bloodless, and those smug and hideous colors all receded, leaving only nervousness and helplessness.